A few hours later after amazing food and just talking nonsense with Alex, we're thinking about heading back across the border. Coked out and feeling pretty tipsy to boot, we decide to go back to the motel we got earlier and sleep off some of the effects of the partying at Alex's.
Since we figure by now the room has been bugged and there's probably a camera in there too, we play it safe and don't discuss anything that might give us away.
"So the product is good and it's what we paid for in weight?" I ask nonchalantly and slip out of my clothes leaving on only my underwear and tank top and slide into the covers next to Rivera who's in just his boxers. He puts and arm around me like a boyfriend would.
"Yes, we'll be sitting pretty in no time. Me and You Baby. So lets talk about the elephant in the room. Why were you and him sitting so close? Was he trying to talk his way into your pants or something when he has all those other hynas doing whatever they please to him. How many women can a man want or need?"
"Damn papi, don't tell me you're jealous? You know me better than that. I only want you." I say and we both hear it in the silence, the zoom of a camera lens near our heads. We don't act on it except for the tension in our unseen legs that are touching.
"Hell no, I ain't jealous of what? I got the finest and realest woman right here in my arms. What more could I want to be jealous of. I just don't want anyone to disrespect you."
"Oh, amor." I lean down and kiss him knowing the camera is so close, I have to kiss him for real so we don't get caught up.
Rivera realizing I'm really kissing him, sits up and rolls me onto my back and kisses me deeply. I'm out of breath shortly and he pulls back and starts laying a trail of kisses down my body and puts his head under the covers and takes my panties off.
I giggle closing my legs, thinking to myself, 'what the fuck is he doing?' He pulls my legs apart and without actually touching me puts his head between my legs and acts like he going down on me.
'Oh thank god.' I think to myself he's just putting on a good show.
So after a little bit of acting he slides his body up and begins the next scene. He is getting hard and keeps looking away and not making eye contact. I must admit it's awkward for me too but I still moan and gasp like it's the best sex ever.
When we finally get that over with I get up and grab my panties slipping them on as I climb out of the bed and go to the bathroom to wash up. I hear another camera lens focusing in the bathroom and so I start the shower and get undressed and hop in as quickly as I can without being obvious. I try to pay attention and figure out where it's coming from.
I can't tell in the bathroom without being obvious but I think it's in the mirror. When I get dried off and come out into the room I listen and figure out the camera is in the smoke detector, the bedside lamp, and the mirror in the room. Who knows how many bugs there are.
"You want to get some sleep or get home and make some money?" I look at Rivera who's staring off into space.
With a weird look he says, "Let's go make some money."
.......
On the other side of the Camera.....
"Damn that woman is fine, I wonder how we can get this pendejo out of the picture though."
"I'm sure we can figure something out, primo, she is good. I, Lar, approve of her. That Pinche cabron needs to move on, she don't love him, she says she does, but she don't." Lar gives Alex a knowing smile.
"Damn, she's getting in the shower." Alex focuses the camera on 'Maria' as she climbs into the shower. "Lar, I'm going to make that woman mine."
"Careful Primo, don't force it, don't obsess, it will only make a mess." Lar pats his back and takes off.
"That's what I plan on.... Making a mess with her." An wicked lust filled smile flashed across his face as he watched them leave the motel room. "She'll be mine soon enough."
...
Back in the states and still undercover, we are in jail. For public intoxication. We just made it across the border when the tongue tacos came back up with all the coke and whisky I had. Hawthorne was our arresting officer who threw us in the back of a cop car and left. She scanned us for trackers, bugs, or transmitters of any type and when we were clean she nodded and her partner unlocked our handcuffs.
"Damn, Hawthorne, if you tightened those handcuffs anymore I'd be an amputee." Rivera said shaking his numb hands.
"Sorry there, so how'd you two do yesterday?"
"We met up with the contact who took us to a higher level of management. Name is Alex who seems to have 100's of men working for him, plus one troll named Farel, and 20 or more redcaps too, one goes by the name Lar. Awesome cooks and they do charity work feeding the poor in the slums."
Hawthorne looks at me shocked and disbelief crosses her face, "You're messing with me right? Charity from not just fae, but drug dealing fae?"
I guess my serious expression gave it away.
"No shit, who would have thought?" She shakes her head.
"Yes, they're all heavily armed and the house we went to is in the nicer, quieter, and richer part of town. The complex is huge and it's set up with only a few access points to get inside. There's 3 small walk through gates, that have men posted up by them. Then there is the larger reinforced gate that leads to the garage. I saw it through the window so I can't tell you much more about that. It seems he has strippers or 'hired help' as he put it, working there too as entertainment and whatever else they need to be. So who's your partner Hawthorne?"
"Agent Sin, I'm special agent Futere (fooh-tare-ee), when will you be expecting the product?"
"I'm sorry Special Agent Foot hairy?" He spoke so fast I didn't catch the pronunciation.
"FOOH-TARE-EE."
'@u@ say it fast, its foot- hairy..... internally laughing like 4th grader'
"Thank you, my apologies. Agent Futere..... Rivera, I believe you can handle this part."
Rivera fills us in on the product, the amount and that's its supposed to be delivered to "our house"
by Sunday. Two days away.
"So how do we wanna go about this from here?" Hawthorne asks.
"Well Alex has a crush on me and has offered his home to me, if I ever got bored with 'Juan's company'. We could use this to our advantage." I suggest and Hawthorne nods.
"Let's talk to the rest of the team and get some collective thoughts on the matter. Plus John needs to be informed too." Rivera looks uncomfortable and I'm guessing it's from the scene we had to act out.
We will add everything we can into the report and he knows John will see it. John is one of his, our, friends and I can tell he was not comfortable last night or even right now just being within close proximity to me. But he also knows he's one of the few people that John would trust in these kind of situations.
"I feel you should know this now, the product is coming in boxes marked flour, corn starch and powdered sugar." Rivera looks at me knowing what this means.
"Really!? Panama!?!" Well, Well, Well looks like there's a link between.
"Yeah and they were bitching about an Ortiz to boot." Rivera gives me a nod.
"Oh really?" I smile like I am the devil reincarnate. "Oh I hope it's the one I'm thinking of....."